The nun with black stockings is actually a boy?

"That's exactly what I meant!" Eudocia pulled out the sword hanging on the wall of the church.

Helen was startled and looked up at Eudocia.

Eudocia just happened to walk up to Helen and put her sword on her shoulder. "In the name of Rome, I anoint you as my queen and my supreme regent!"

"I grant you the power of Roman military confidentiality and honorary commander-in-chief of the city defense army."

"I grant you the power to handle important Roman political affairs, Vice-Chancellor of the Empire!"

"Huh?" Helen tilted her head in surprise.

Eudocia carefully retracted her sword, "Helen, I need your help... Of course, you can refuse."

Helen was silent for a while, then stood up, walked to Eudocia, and put her hands on Eudocia's shoulders.

Eudocia's pretty face flushed: "You, what are you going to do?"

"Didn't Your Majesty say that I already have Roman genes?" Helen charmingly put her arms around Eudocia's neck and whispered into her ear: "Then I have long been your Majesty's."

Eudocia's face flushed instantly.

"Puchi! Hahaha!" Helen let go of her hands and covered her mouth with her hands again, laughing wildly.

Even though he was bullied by Eudocia by kissing her, his bitch nature could not be changed.

Besides, Eudocia had just bullied him, how could he let it go?

This kind of princess who is cold on the outside but warm on the inside should be severely bullied!

"you you……"

"Your Majesty, why are you hesitating so much? Do you want me to kneel down?"

"Kneel down?" Eudocia was surprised.

Helen opened her mouth and licked her lips with her small, sweet tongue.

"You, you..." Eudocia suddenly recalled the comfort of that night. Helen's eloquence was indeed amazing.

"Your Majesty doesn't want me to kneel? Just like a nun kneeling doesn't necessarily mean she's praying." Helen raised her eyebrows and slowly distanced herself. "Could it be that Your Majesty has some strange habit that makes him want to kneel?"

"I kneel down?" Eudocia was confused by Helen's series of questions.

Helen stretched out her hands, grasped the hem of her skirt, and slowly lifted it up.

Eudocia swallowed, then closed her eyes and hit Helen: "It's such a critical moment, can you be normal?"

"Haha, I was just saying it. Why are you so anxious?"

"You just tease me! You just tease me!"

"I just want to cheer you up."

"I'm happy for a moment? I see you are happy, you naturally evil succubus saint, I will punish you with my own hands!"

"Ah~ Stop hitting my head. I put on the veil with great difficulty." Helen was grabbed by the head by Eudocia, and she immediately felt an indescribable numbness.

Eudocia blinked in confusion. "I'm just grabbing your veil. You're going out later, and I'm the only one who can see you wearing the veil."

"Huh?" Helen was puzzled, but her head did feel numb, so she turned her head to look at the mirror next to her.

In the mirror, he not only has a cute succubus tail behind his buttocks, but also a pair of cute little succubus horns on his head, similar to a sheep.

And Eudocia's delicate hands were grasping his horns.

"Is it fun?" Helen sighed, looking helpless.

Eudocia did not answer, but simply compared the Helen in the mirror with the real Helen.

Then she pushed Helen out of the range of the mirror, and sure enough, the strange touch disappeared, and the strange numbness on Helen's body also disappeared.

"You in the mirror... and you in reality..." Eudocia widened her eyes slightly: "Are you really a succubus?"

"Half-succubus!" Helen struggled to break free, turned around and shouted to Eudocia.

Eudocia touched her chin. "Mirrors are said to reflect human souls. Could it be that your soul has been contaminated by hell?"

"I think it might be because of my bloodline, that is, my ancestors." Helen shrugged. "I have very few succubus characteristics, basically just bloodline."

He rather believed that the parents of this body were a succubus and a human, or simply the product of a drunkard seeking out a succubus for entertainment.

If there is any real possibility that the soul could be infected by the aura of hell, it could only be from the previous life.

But according to the game settings, his similar era was ten thousand years ago.

How could the body have remained incorrupt ten thousand years ago?

Maybe someone borrowed some special power, but apart from his father, no one could do anything for him, a handsome college student.

What's more, there was no record of magic in the previous life; it was a purely scientific world.

The most important thing is that he clearly remembered that he lost consciousness at the scene of a car accident in his previous life.

Therefore, he firmly believed that this possibility did not exist.

"Don't worry about my racial identity." Helen took off her veil. "Tell me, Your Majesty Eudocia, what do you want me to do?"

Eudocia pursed her lips.

"Your Majesty Eudocia... No, Eudocia, tell me what you want me to do."

Eudocia took a deep breath and said, "I know. Don't force me... I... I ask you to help me solve the difficulties outside."

"That's right, Your Majesty~" Helen knelt on one knee and performed a standard subject's salute to Eudocia.

"Wrong." Eudocia shook her head.

Helen looked up in surprise: "Huh? Wasn't I right?"

"You shouldn't be performing the formalities of a subject before me." Eudocia gracefully raised her head, revealing her snow-white neck. "You should be performing the formalities of a concubine meeting the Emperor."

Helen snorted, rolled her eyes, and then performed the etiquette of an empress meeting an emperor.

Eudocia was startled.

"Bye~" Helen quickly stood up and ran away holding up her skirt.

……

Lower city area, military camp at the city wall.

Philip looked at the officers and soldiers packing their luggage in the barracks, sitting on the steps in frustration with a dazed look in his eyes.

"Philip, aren't you leaving?" At this time, an old officer came to Philip and asked.

"Sir, why should I leave?" Philip raised his head and said, "My home is right here."

The old officer was stunned for a moment, then squatted down and asked in a low voice, "Boy, do you have any connections with the goblins?"

Philip's eyes regained some light and he looked at his superior in surprise.

"If you have any connections, tell me and I'll go with you." The old officer didn't notice Philip's surprise, but said to himself: "The emperor has fled, why can't we surrender?"

Philip smiled bitterly and said, "Sir, if I had really surrendered to the goblins, I would have run out of the city with the neighbor that night."

"That's right. If you guys wait for the goblins to come into the city to exchange for wealth and glory, then we old hands will have to run away." The old officer stood up and returned to his tent to continue packing his luggage.

Philip sighed and lowered his head.

As the old commander had said, the news of Nero's evacuation made the entire restless Constantinople uneasy.

Especially the Upper Town and the Military Camp, which are the largest places.

The rich people in the upper city are easy to understand. They are the best way for the goblins to break into the city and recover health.

As for the downtown area...it's full of poor people, where can they evacuate to?

It's just the difference between dying early or late.

"Sure enough, none of the nobles are good." Philip was talking and suddenly thought of Helen.

The most beautiful woman in their street, or in all of Rome.

His greatest wish in life was to marry a nun like Helen.

At that time, he thought he had a chance.

His parents spent so much money to enroll him just so that he could get a position in the city defense army.

And he did so. As long as he could hold on for two or three years and his boss retired, he, a young technical backbone, would have a chance.

There would be absolutely no problem marrying Helen, who was still a novice nun, and having a son and a daughter.

When he and Helen grew old, maybe they could live uptown.

Unfortunately, Helen was canonized and became an existence out of his reach. The expeditionary force failed and he was pushed to the front line.

The future was so bleak that he didn't know what to do.

Perhaps following the advice of the old boss and running away is also an option.

clatter! clatter!

Just as he was increasingly inclined towards escapism, the sound of horse hooves interrupted his thoughts.

"The Supreme Regent of Rome has ordered all troops to assemble!"

A blond boy riding a steel steam warhorse shouted.

Arthur, Deputy Marshal of the Guards!

Everyone looked at the guards who suddenly appeared in surprise.

"Emperor Nero is gone, what are you guards doing here?" the old officer stood up and shouted.

Swah——

A long sword slashed across the old officer's head, nailing his military cap to the wall behind him.

"It is the duty of a soldier to obey." Arthur said sternly, "If you object again, I will kill you without mercy."

As soon as he finished speaking, the aura of a 4th-level peak Paladin was revealed.

The old officer subconsciously touched his neck, swallowed, and squeezed out a hard "yes".

Seeing this, Arthur continued to ride his warhorse to deliver orders to the military camp, and attached the assembly at the shooting range.

Philip was silent for a while, then stood up, tidied his appearance, and put on his musket and sword.

Whether he was going out to meet the enemy or handing over his weapons, he felt that temperament was the most important thing.

At least death can maintain the dignity of the city defense army.

So Philip found a few familiar friends and went to the shooting range of the military camp in groups of three or five.

When we arrived at the shooting range, we saw that the entrance and the podium were filled with guards, both black-armored knights and white-armored knights.

Her Majesty Eudocia and Her Majesty Irina?

Seeing the colors of the knights' armor, Philip instantly thought of the two beautiful queens.

"You're not going to ask us to hand over our weapons and then kill us?" his friend asked in horror.

Philip remained calm and shook his head slightly. "If they really wanted to kill us, they should have surrounded the camp. Did you see the knights surrounding the camp on the way here?"

After hearing this, my friend felt much more at ease.

clatter! clatter!

When the city defense forces at the shooting range were almost gathered, a slender figure walked onto the podium, causing the entire city defense force to exclaim in surprise.

"Helen?" Philip cried out in surprise.

"Everyone, be quiet."

With the help of the sound stone beside her, Helen on the podium quieted down the entire shooting range. The restless soldiers and officers all looked at Helen.

"I know everyone's concerns, and I understand your fears. Our nobles and a certain emperor have left with us."

"But Her Majesty Eudocia and Her Majesty Irene will be with you, as well as me, the Supreme Regent of Rome, and Helen."

"I understand your difficulties and hardships. I don't expect you to fight to the death with the goblins outside the city, nor will I stop you from escaping."